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[needmetoo]

[She's settled in a bit more, gotten a little more used to the idea of being stuck on one world. However there was still a bit of a problem. She could use corridors to get around without going outside in theory, but she barely knew this place at all. It was a problem.]

Does anybody know where to get warmer clothes? The last store I went into asked me to leave.

[Sure it was the place that she'd dropped into to try to warm up just after arriving but one of the things she'd heard by now was that relations with the locals were... strained at the moment. It was all a little over her head but she got the overall meaning of it: don't expect to be welcome.]

[CONSOLE]: VIDEO

[looksfine]

[A slight deviation from her usual method of transmission.  Rather than taking a moment to provide debatably relevant exposition or attempt to explain her latest presence on the Public Network...she had only a single question:]

How is this...Valentine's Day meant to be celebrated?

[Aya understood Love.  Far more than many would give her credit for.  Far more than the Star Sapphires would have given her credit for, to be sure.  She understood the sensations it could possibly elicit from a single individual.  She understood the bonds between persons that could form.]

[But, most of all, she was just plain curious as to why somebody needed a single day to celebrate what should be celebrated all day, every day.  As far as she knew.]